Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

Gongsun Wuji rubbed his eyes, afraid that he had seen it wrong!

He knew better than anyone what the Zixiao Sword meant to the Zixiao Sword Sect.

At the same time, Ye Yu was also observing Gongsun Wuji's changes. As long as the other party showed a little murderous intent, Ye Yu would kill him without hesitation.

But soon, Ye Yu saw that Gongsun Wuji's face was gradually showing an expression of ecstasy.

When he looked at him again, his eyes had become extremely clear and he was about to rush towards him.

Ye Yu quickly winked at him.

Gongsun Wuji was not a stupid person. He stopped immediately, and then walked to the edge of the ring under the incredulous gaze of everyone and jumped down.

"I lost!"

When these three words fell, the whole square was suddenly in an uproar!

Won, Ye Yu really won!

Although Gongsun Wuji's way of exiting the stage was a bit strange, everyone could see that the blood-colored beam of light was enough to kill Gongsun Wuji!

This doesn't just mean a simple ring match, it also means that the geniuses of Qingzhou are no worse than those of the other two states!

"No!" In the midst of the cheerful atmosphere, Ye Qingling's sharp shout stopped everything.

Ye Qingling looked at Ye Yu with resentment and shouted, "You can't win! You can't win! You must have used some despicable means. Brother Gongsun hasn't even had a good rest yet and you're rushing to fight him. Ye Yu, have you got any shame?"

"Brother Gongsun, this fight doesn't count. Go up and fight again!"

Gongsun Wuji looked at the almost insane Ye Qingling who kept insulting Ye Yu, and almost couldn't help but slap her.

Although he was lustful, he knew clearly what was more important, a woman or the successor of the Purple Sky Sword.

"If you lose, you lose. Get out of here." Gongsun Wuji pushed Ye Qingling away and went back to sit down, but his trembling body still showed how excited he was at the moment.

"No, no, the first place is mine, the first place is mine. Senior sister, you go. Ye Yu has just fought a big battle and must be very weak now. He is shameless, and there is no need for us to talk about morality with him." Ye Qingling quickly pulled Yun Piaoyue aside and said.

Yun Piaoyue looked at Ye Yu deeply, shook her head and said, "I am no match for him."

"He doesn't have the ability to defeat Brother Gongsun. He is just taking shortcuts. Senior Sister, please believe me!" Ye Qingling said anxiously.

But no matter how she persuaded, Yun Piaoyue remained unmoved.

"Okay, okay, if you don't go, I'll do it!" Ye Qingling gritted her teeth, rushed onto the stage, raised her sword and stabbed at Ye Yu.

But Ye Yu grabbed it with one hand and slapped it off the stage with his backhand.

"Ye Yu, you dare to hit me!" Ye Qingling covered her face and looked at Ye Yu with resentment.

Ye Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her, but looked at Leng Qianqiu on the high platform, "Master Leng, can you announce the result?"

Leng Qianqiu finally came back to his senses, looked at Ye Yu with satisfaction, and said, "The champion of this sect conference is Daqin Ye Yu, from the Qingyun Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience cheered.

Ye Yu put away the Zixiao Sword, glanced at Gongsun Wuji, and silently walked towards the back mountain of the sect.

Seeing this, Gongsun Wuji also sneaked away.

Ye Yu stopped when he reached a secluded place. After a while, Gongsun Wuji arrived in a hurry.

Just as Ye Yu was about to ask about the Purple Sky Sword, he saw Gongsun Wuji kneel down on the ground and said, "Inner disciple Gongsun Wuji greets the Holy Son."

"Holy Son? What's going on?" Ye Yu was a little confused.

"You, the Holy Son, don't know that the Zixiao Sword Sect has a rule that anyone who is recognized by the Zixiao Sword is the Holy Son of the sect, and his power and status are second only to the Supreme Elder and the Sect Master." Gongsun Wuji explained.

Then, Ye Yu learned some secrets about the Zixiao Sword Sect from Gongsun Wuji.

"So you're saying that the Zixiao Sword Sect is in big trouble now?" Ye Yu frowned.

Gongsun Wuji nodded hastily, and said impatiently, "Yes, Holy Son, when do you think we should set off back?"

"Not yet. I still have things to do." Ye Yu shook his head. He couldn't go to a place he didn't know at all just because of Gongsun Wuji's one-sided statement. This was undoubtedly playing with his own life.

Hearing this, Gongsun Wuji scratched his head, somewhat at a loss. "What should I do then? I came out just to find the Holy Son. The elders in the sect are so worried."

"You stay in Qingzhou for a few more days. I will go back with you after I finish my business." Ye Yu said after pondering for a while.

"That's the only way. Disciple will obey the Holy Son's orders." Gongsun Wuji said solemnly.

"Well, that's it for now. Don't let anyone know about the Zixiao Sword." Ye Yu said.

Gongsun Wuji nodded, then said awkwardly, "Um... Holy Son, I didn't touch Ye Qingling, really."

"It's up to you." Ye Yu glanced at Gongsun Wuji and waved his hand. He was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Qingling.

The Great Yan Dynasty.

Ye Xuan returned to the palace in dejection and told Ye Fan what had happened.

When Ye Fan learned that Ye Qingwan had actually arranged people to slander Ye Xuan outside, his face was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

"You handle this matter yourself." Ye Fan said to Ye Xuan.

Ye Fan has always known what kind of person Ye Xuan is, his most beloved son.

Ye Xuan nodded, then went to the *** Palace with a cold face.

At this moment in the *** Palace, Ye Qingwan was looking at the miserable Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingshuang in front of her and sighed repeatedly.

The two of them are in such a state right now that they really can't live without someone.

Just when Ye Qingwan was worried, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then Ye Xuan walked in with a gloomy expression.

"Xiao Xuan!" Seeing Ye Xuan, Ye Qingwan was delighted and wanted to go forward and hug him. She had been feeling so uncomfortable these days, and only Ye Xuan could give her some comfort.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan pushed Ye Qingwan away and said coldly, "Royal sister! How could I not have seen that you were such a two-faced person!"

"At first I thought you were on my side, but now it seems that you, my sister, are not on anyone's side, and it's you who are coveting the throne!"

In Ye Xuan's opinion, Ye Qingwan was jumping back and forth between him and Ye Yu just to make them fight so that she could reap the benefits.

"Xiao Xuan, what are you talking about?" Ye Qingwan was stunned and asked with a frown, "You know, you are my most beloved brother. How could I compete with you for the throne?"

"Haha, pretending, sister, you are really good at pretending!" Ye Xuan sneered and then told what happened.